Faced with this menacing punch, Zhao Jingzhong hurriedly turned sideways and avoided it dangerously.

Then Zhao Jingzhong's eyes lit up, his left hand pointed like a knife, bypassed Lin Zhongtian's arm, slashed at his throat fiercely from bottom to top, and raised his right hand to grab Lin Zhongtian's wrist, completely turning passive into active.

But how could Lin Zhongtian let him get his wish.

I saw Lin Zhongtian blocking Zhao Jingzhong's left elbow with his left hand, turning his right hand into a fist, blocking Zhao Jingzhong's grasp, and then grabbing the opponent's forearm with his backhand and pulling it into his arms suddenly.

The terrifying power exploded, and Zhao Jingzhong was caught off guard and rushed forward.

Lin Zhongtian took advantage of the situation to bend his right leg slightly and kicked him hard from the side.

"Click-"

"Ah!!h

A crisp crack of bone accompanied by a piercing scream rang out.

Zhao Jingzhong's left leg was already twisted into shape, his knee shattered, and Bai Sensen's broken bones pierced the pink flesh, exposed to the dusty air, and blood gushed out, adding a thick smell of blood to the entire room.

With a plop, Zhao Jingzhong fell to the ground holding his knees, clenched his teeth, raised his head in severe pain, and looked at the tall figure in front of him in disbelief.

He never thought that in just one round, he would break a leg by the person in front of him.

The other party's speed was as fast as lightning, and his strength was like a beast of desolation, and he was a powerful enemy he had never encountered in his life.

Looking at Zhao Jingzhong who fell to the ground, Lin Zhongtian was a little disappointed.

He shook his head as he walked towards Zhao Jingzhong and said, "I really don't understand, why do some people compare you to Ding Xiu, if you talk about martial arts, you are far worse than Ding Xiu!" ”

"And...... And slow ......"

Looking at the tall figure slowly approaching in front of him, Zhao Jingzhong endured the severe pain and squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, and at the same time used his hands and feet together, like a maggot to chrysalis backwards, and his green forehead was covered with cold sweat oozing out from the pain.

At this time, he was no longer able to process the information contained in Lin Zhongtian's words, so he could only use his last strength to speak.

"Tell me first, who sent you to kill me, Wei Zhongxian? Don't believe that old guy, he's out of power now, I'm the current commander of Dongchang, whether you want money, power or sex, I can satisfy you, as long as you-"

Before the words fell, a miserable white bone claw put on Zhao Jingzhong's neck.

With a click, the words in Zhao Jingzhong's mouth came to an abrupt end.

"It's still the same old rhetoric, can it be a little innovative!"

Looking at those dead eyes, Lin Zhongtian shook his head, straightened up boredly, and hummed a little song as if he had done an inconspicuous little thing and turned away.

He had long seen this dead eunuch unpleasant!

Not to mention Zhao Jingzhong's sinister character and vicious methods, just his treason and traitor at the end of the movie are enough for Lin Zhongtian to sentence him to death in his heart.

It just so happened that Lin Zhongtian saw him when he returned to Beijing, so he quietly followed him and followed him all the way to the wooden house, which was the scene that had just happened.

After killing Zhao Jingzhong, Lin Zhongtian's mood became happy.

But the pleasure didn't last long, as the capital was still full of his wanted notices.

Those people in the yamen were like crazy, searching for his traces throughout the city, so that no matter whether he entered or left the city, he had to open his white-eyed perspective, wander in the blind spot of everyone's vision, and hide his figure in front of everyone's eyes.

This kind of 'stealth' method is not difficult for Lin Zhongtian today.

But this feeling of crossing the street rat made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Back in the capital, Lin Zhongtian did not rush to the secret mansion as soon as possible, but first went to the inn where he stayed before, where there were still his temporary luggage and the gold and silver he carried when he went out of the mountain.

When he entered the guest room, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help frowning.

The guest room in front of me has become a mess.

The luggage was still there, but the gold and silver inside were gone.

Obviously, this room has not escaped the clutches of those fast hunters.

That's interesting......

Before staying at the inn, Lin Zhongtian inquired about the background of the inn.

It is said to be the property of the former prince and the secretary of the criminal department, and the current prince and the secretary of the military department in Jin.

This person is Wanli 20 years of Jinshi, served as a scholar, Jiangxi political envoy, the right deputy capital of the imperial history, the military department of the Lang and many other important positions, Chongzhen in the first year of March, this person was called to the criminal department of the book, in April and moved to the military department, as the military department of the book.

Although in another year, he will be cut off and return to his hometown because of something, but at this moment he is still a big man in the capital, and he was the top boss of the Yamen.

According to common sense, the people in the yamen would not dare to be so presumptuous in the industry under his hands.

At least they didn't dare to take the money of the innkeeper openly when they were searching for the key criminals.

But now, the people in the yamen are so unscrupulous, which shows that there must be someone behind them.

And this person who supports him is likely to be a big man who is more powerful than Wang Zaijin - Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youzhen.

Only he is the person who cares about Zhao Lihe's escape from prison in the world.

"Chongzhen, Chongzhen, are you still in a hurry......

With a hint of a smile on his face, Lin Zhongtian turned around and walked to the luggage, changed out of the clothes stained with blood, put on a hat, and left the inn from the main entrance.

When he came to the street, Lin Zhongtian's appearance of a ghost made the poor man who was secretly watching him vigilant, and quietly got up and followed.

After turning a few streets and alleys, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, but there were more and more dark whistles following Lin Zhongtian.

At this moment, Lin Zhongtian suddenly quickened his pace and disappeared around the corner in front of him.

The messenger who was secretly following him didn't care about being exposed, and hurriedly chased after him.

When they crossed the corner, Lin Zhongtian's figure had already disappeared.

The angry sentries could only be impotent and furious in the same place, and when they calmed down, they discussed it and decided to divide two people to report the news to the yamen, and the rest of the troops divided the way to search for the traces of the suspect.

At the same time, Lin Zhongtian had already come to the street, and when everyone's eyes were turned to other places, he climbed into the courtyard wall on the side of the road, and then stepped on the attic wall in the courtyard, and quietly climbed into the window on the second floor.

After entering the attic, Lin Zhongtian closed the window and turned to look at the house.

I saw a few orange warm lamps hanging in this house, and a desk in the middle, on which were placed the four treasures of the noble study, and a copper incense burner that exuded musk.

In front of the desk is a brocade couch embroidered with plum blossoms, on which are two people, one big and one small.

The big one is a fat official who has stripped off only a white coat.

The youngest was a girl who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

At this moment, seeing someone flipping into the room through the window, the big and the small couldn't help but be stunned.

Lin Zhongtian glanced at the red official uniform and black official hat thrown indiscriminately next to the brocade couch, and said angrily.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen the wanted criminals of the government?"

"You ......"

The fat official was shocked, and as soon as he wanted to get up and exclaimed, he saw a fist growing in front of his eyes.

Hearing only a bang, the fat official rolled his eyes and completely fainted.

"Phew! TMD, can you do it for an eleven or twelve-year-old girl? ”

Lin Zhongtian took a sip and kicked the unconscious fat body off the brocade couch with his foot.

Then he looked up at the shivering girl curled up on the bed, put a finger to his lips, and a kind smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Shhhh

"Otherwise, I'll just make you like him......"